Immortal Star [Quick Transmigration]

He Yi will not be merciful when blocking his way, he is serious.

The lights on the stage of the final were dazzling, and countless fluorescent sticks and support sticks were waving under the high stage. Fans screamed, cried, and shed tears for every name that was read by the host. Faces, they almost screamed, their feet were numb, their hands were shaking, only their hearts were still beating wildly, for the idols they were following and standing on the stage at the moment.

"Congratulations to Chu Xingning...the debut position of No.3..."

"Next, please invite Di Cheng and He Yi to come out, which player will become..."

"Debut at the center... No.1 is——"

The flickering downlight hit Di Cheng and He Yi's heads. They were surrounded by darkness. He Yi's sweat ran down the roots of his hair, and his exquisite and handsome makeup was soaked in sweat. trembling.

The director in the headset asked He Yi and Di Cheng to look at each other to show the brotherhood and friendship in the finals. He Yi smiled and turned his head, but Di Cheng did not move.

He Yi was a little stunned.

This is the final stage, the chief director has spoken, did he not hear it?

There was a voice in the headset, it was the director shouting, the smile on He Yi's lips was going to stiffen, Di Cheng remained motionless, He Yi followed the other's line of sight blankly——

Among the cheering and shouting crowd of fans, the indoor lights projected on the various figures, like splashed ink, like ghosts, the light flashed, and a young man in a suit stood upright in the center of the crowd.

Di Cheng is... looking at that person?

He Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly became excited and flustered for no reason. He didn't know why he was agitated and flustered. When Di Cheng jumped off the stage shouting someone's name, He Yi stood Clenching his fists on the stage, he stared at Di Cheng's back, and his intuition told him that that person was the real purpose of Di Cheng's participation in 202, and it was also the ultimate secret he kept in his heart.

Lin Shuxing was dragged to the 202 finals.

The night of the finals happened to be New Year's Day. Lin Shuxing went out to dinner with friends. Several female friends owned a subsidiary company that was a sponsor of 202. They urged Lin Shuxing, who had voted for them, to go to the scene to have fun. Lin Shu Xing drank some wine, but somehow did not refuse.

Probably lost his mind.

Lin Shuxing felt sick when he entered the venue. Instead of going to the VIP area with his friends, he found a corner to stay quietly. There were a lot of people at the scene. A conservative estimate is 1000 to [-] people. Today is a holiday, so many people Fans gathered here just to watch the debut of their idols with their own eyes. Lin Shuxing was also affected by the enthusiastic atmosphere. He didn't move forward, but he was regarded as a rare male fan by others and kept pushing forward.

"Does my little brother like 202 too? Who do you recommend?!"

"Push..." Lin Shuxing felt helpless, "Please don't push me."

The girls were all grinning, and when they saw that he was standing in the fan queue of Dicheng, they booed immediately: "So the little brother is also a city! He has taste! Come on, sisters, this is a male fan, make room for the little brother Go to the front row!!"

"Don't stand in the way of sister Zhan, little brother, stand in the front row for a while, let Di Cheng know that he also has male fans!"

In this way, Lin Shuxing was pushed to the front row of fans in Dicheng. The station sister in front of him was fully equipped with spears/guns/cannons. Lin Shuxing's attention was not on the stage, and he looked at the audience in a daze. Standing on the stage, Di Cheng was wearing a black shirt. The fabric on the back was wet with sweat, and it was tightly attached to the boy's back, revealing a beautifully curved muscle line. The figure with broad shoulders and long legs is suitable for being photographed as a work of art store it up.

The clicking sound of the camera made Lin Shuxing raise his mouth. He knew that Di Cheng was someone who could make a living no matter where he was. He didn't need to worry about whether the other party was doing well or not.

But when Di Cheng's green eyes looked over, Lin Shuxing's heart trembled violently. He was nailed to the spot with his fingers clasped into his palms. Only pain could stop Lin Shuxing's heart from beating so violently.

do not look at me.

Don't look at me.

Lin Shu felt uneasy, he lowered his head as if fleeing, pushed away the people around him, turned his head and left, he shouldn't have come here, Lin Shu strode away without looking back, bumped into many people in the middle, he said While saying sorry, his breathing was as long and heavy as a slow heartbeat. He ran out, but he didn't hear anyone jumping off the stage behind him. Regardless of the exclamation and astonishment of countless people, he followed his back quickly and came out like a dark night. Chase the day, shadows follow the light.

Lin Shuxing ran into the car and started the accelerator. Before he could turn on the heater, the car windows were covered with white mist. Before he stepped out of the accelerator, a figure flashed in front of the car, it was Di Cheng.

"Open the door." Di Cheng spoke outside.

Lin Shuxing folded his hands on the steering wheel, he had a splitting headache, and his eyes were fixed on the gas pedal under his right foot. For a moment, he wanted to end it like this. Dicheng was his doom, and Lin Shuxing hated it. His own weakness when facing this person, why can't I be ruthless?When Di Cheng killed him, he never left any hands behind.

Light snow fell from the sky, and after a deafening whistle sounded, Lin Shuxing slid down the car window, Di Cheng went around to look at him, the young man stared at those green eyes before saying anything, the boy four years younger than him directly dragged him kissed his collar.

Countless times of dreams flowed back and forth, Di Cheng woke up in the wet and cold with the hot dream in his arms, he dreamed that the young man's legs were wrapped around his body, and Di Cheng couldn't break away from the tight tightness, his lower body was hard and hot, and the pain was severe , pressed the young man to take off his clothes, stripped him naked, and bowed his head to kiss the other party.

Di Cheng is young, he just smells Lin Shuxing, and he can’t help but be excited when he hears the young man’s panting. Cold water, but in the dream, Dicheng eats big pieces, he makes Lin Shuxing his property, he possesses the other person, whether it hurts or hurts, he can't wait to peel the skin and bones, let the young man become one with him, Be his one and only bitch.

"I'm a bit regretful..." Between the kisses, Lin Shuxing heard Di Cheng say, "I shouldn't have let you go."

"Look at you, you've learned how to escape from me."

57. Violent species 8

Author: Lion Song;

Platform: Jinjiang Literature City;

Title: Immortal Star (Quick Travel);

Type 8 of violence: wronged;

On the night Di Cheng left the final scene, he won the qualification to debut as a center position with his high popularity over the second place.

202’s New Year’s group is called AIR9, or A9 for short, which means nine isotopes that surround fans like air. Di Cheng, He Yi, and Chu Xingning took the top three spots. The fans of the three groups are arguing upside down on the Internet. The level almost blows up the entire Weibo.

After the establishment of Air9, Di Cheng opened his personal Weibo. He is the center, He Yi is the team leader, Chu Xingning, the youngest of ten thousand years, is the pistachio in the group, referred to as group bully for short. As for the other six members in the group, the popularity of the six families increases. It's not enough to fight these three, let alone mention it.

This is the case in the entertainment industry. Without fans, there will be no traffic, and without traffic, there will be no "human rights". It means that, but now nine people are a group, so naturally they can't be divided so clearly. Group sites, group fans, and announcements are all In place, the group show and the album are also on the shooting schedule.

Di Cheng was so busy going around, from the end of New Year's Day to the first lunar month, he and Lin Shuxing went out to have a meal for a whole month.

There is no way, Dicheng works in Haijing City, while Lin Shuxing has been arranged by his mother to work in the next city, which is Yundao City, time and space are both problems.

At the same time, Lin Shuxing was secretly thankful that he didn't know where his escape mentality came from, and he was really busy with work, so he gradually stopped thinking about this problem.

On New Year's Eve, Lin Shuxing returned to Haijing City. Mother Lin and Father Lin were at home, and the family of three sat together to eat for only a few days a year. Started to fly abroad, Lin Shuxing's grandmother and grandfather settled in Sweden, and grandparents in the UK, after this circle, the time soon came to the seventh day of the first lunar month.

After coming back from abroad, Lin Shuxing rested at home for a few days. His parents didn’t go back to China at all, and they went directly to London Airport to handle work. On the eighth and ninth day, some friends came to Lin Shuxing’s house, and everyone stayed at his house Play mahjong and cards, drink and have fun.

The weather is getting colder and colder. I don't feel it when I turn on the floor heating. When I go outside, the cold wind is howling, and the branches of the trees are covered with snow-white ice crystals. I feel that another year has passed.

Lin Shuxing lost a few games. He touched his wallet, flinched, and went to get the wine under the narrow eyes of Chen Duo and others. He said he was going to get the wine, and fled the "slaughter factory" on the card table for this reason. The aunt at home cooks porridge all day long, and Lin Shuxing has been in poor health since he came back from Myanmar. Mother Lin specially asked the aunt to ensure that there is hot food for him at home at any time.

The smell of crab and white porridge filled the room. Lin Shuxing held the wine bottle, looked at the warm porridge, and hesitated whether to eat a bowl. The mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang twice. He took it out and saw that it was Di Cheng. The WeChat message I sent was a photo without text.

In the photo, Di Cheng held a cigarette between his index finger and middle finger. He didn't show his face, only his right forearm was exposed, and his sleeve was wet.

Lin Shuxing zoomed out the picture, and looked at the news on the top few pages. It was basically Di Cheng's unilateral self-talk. Since the beginning of the year, Lin Shuxing has only replied a few words. What on earth did Di Cheng want to do, and he was afraid that he would pick it up?